Luyện nghe bài hát So Many Styles

Giving you a selection of
No need to question why I leave these other with manic depression
Missdirection, leaving guessing and leaving them stressing
And leave them sketching their next lesson, did I mention I'm not
Until feel my agression, my profession is positive
Competative and negetive, holmes sedated like a sedative
Hypnotize, mesmerize, I got more in my eyes, swirls in my eyes
You're sleepy, trying to stay up and it's burning your eyes
Hurting your eyes, look at all the fear in eyes, tears in your eyes
You keep on but they still ain't even hearing you
Guys begging for attention,
I was writting rhymes back in seventh grade in detention
I to send those fools back to the drawing board
Ten seconds of song and I'm already bored
Making me snore, I won't be to that no more
You vatos me not want to listening to rap no more
Hoping you don't no more

Rolas in progress, Rob the sick one
Got so many homeboy, go ahead and pick one
I've got plenty of them, I've got many of
Pick which one you and ride with any of them
in progress, Lil' Rob the sick one
Got so many styles homeboy, go and pick one
I've got plenty of them, got many of them
Pick which one you like and ride any of them

Simon, you brought more but what you saying
Quit the same thing over, it's over
My are tighter and wiser as I get older
over your shoulder, I'm colder than Porter
Way of life like a solar
Can't take the heat then get ass out the kitchen
You got minutes to make your distance
'cause I'm blowing up this and everything in it
to finish it, ain't nobody the sinnest
And you fucking hynas like you're a highness
You a ten, with your attitude minues six
Now just a four, stupid whore I'd fuck on the floor, bitch
Who in the fuck do you think you are, walking around like some kind of
It feels good, real good, when you take that fucking too far
Oh man, Rob all up in the canton
I'm on the microphone they call me Ese Patron
Someone me, nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone
I'm feeling good, I'll this way until the thrill is gone

Hey I trust nobody, not even a fucking friend of me
I've gotta treat you as if you may become my enemy
People using my and shit, bitch leave me out of it
Patience, had a little bit but I ran out of it
Just like my for you, it's hard being me
I could tell you a million times but you ain't hearing me
You need to open your fucking eyes you still ain't seeing me
My style's firme, there ain't no beating me, no defeating me
They me selfish, oh well greedy
Ain't gonna take care of me but me
You said they said something thing, you said that I said something
Making out of nothing, Lil' Rob don't say nothing
Ain't that something, how they think is a fun thing
Time to fucking end you, make you a fucking done
You do dumb things, no explanations for your
Actions speak louder words, don't say a word motherfucker